While the two were talking intermittently, suddenly, the bandaged one felt something and turned his head to look to the left.
On the pitch-black surface of the ocean, a semi-elliptical shadow larger than the Unicorne was drifting their way.
Just as the bandaged one was about to turn the wheel to steer the Unicorne away, Charles's hand pressed down on the wheel, bringing the turning to a halt.
"Wait, that's not some filth from the sea, I've seen that thing before, that's a Heike Clan ship."
A minute later, Charles stood on the deck, his brows slightly furrowed, looking at the Turtle Shell Ship that had floated up next to the Unicorne.
This ship looked like it had been attacked by some unknown force, with cracks all over the sturdy turtle shell, looking particularly battered.
"This... perhaps... is... a dead ship..." Bandage said slowly.
